Chapter 141: The Fugitive Captured

Han Bing walked outside and happened to see Su Tong coming from a distance, looking like he might have just come back from looking for herbs.

"Senior sister. Han Bing greeted him.

"It looks like you're fully recovered. Su Tong smiled slightly and said.

Han Bing nodded, "Rest for another three days, let's set off, how about it?"

"Are you going to Luoyou City?" asked Su Tong.

"Yes. Han Bing nodded.

"Okay, no problem. ”

"Senior sister, I want to ask you for a favor," Han Bing said, "One day I have the opportunity to obtain the Nether Flame in the Nether Spring, and you have to teach me the art of alchemy." ”

Su Tong chuckled, "Let's not talk about whether you can get the Nether Flame, if you really get it, then won't I become your master?"

"Then do you promise to teach me?" Han Bing said seriously.

"This-" Su Tong hesitated, and after a long time, he looked directly at Han Bing and said, "I can teach you, but I won't accept you as a disciple, I have reluctantly become your senior sister, don't come to another master." After saying that, a faint crimson appeared on her face, which looked particularly beautiful and moving against the background of dusk.

Han Bing was naturally not stupid, seeing Su Tong's expression, he could hear some special flavor from her words, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and quickly looked away.

"Okay, Senior Sister is teasing you. Su Tong said with a smile, she was already thin-skinned, so naturally she didn't dare to dwell on this topic. There are some things that I want to say in my heart, but I can't open my mouth.

"Then I'll go to cultivate first. Han Bing smiled, took a few steps, and then left as if he had fled.

Su Tong stood in place, quietly looking at Han Bingyuan's back, without saying a word, after a long time, she lowered her head and walked in the direction of her stone room.

At this moment, far away in the sunset star of the other interface, at the bottom of the Sea of Death, there was a commotion inside the prison cell, and a large group of undead soldiers and several disciples of the Fengshen Sect walked in the corridor of the prison cell.

In the crowd, there were two people in charge.

The two men who were escorted forward looked very weak, covered in wounds, and had blood stains all over their faces and clothes. One of them was a woman, and it was Liu Yue, who was listless, her face was like ashes, and she was completely pushed away. The surrounding guards were all full of swearing, causing a burst of laughter from time to time. All this, listening to Liu Yue's ears, there was no reaction.

And beside Liu Yue, who was also tied up by the five flowers, and walking on his back was a middle-aged man, this man was spitting blood foaming at the mouth as he walked, if Han Bing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that he was the first monk he was enslaved - Jiang Chen. It was only because of that incident that the Divine Sect changed that Jiang Chen was out of Han Bing's control.

Soon, both of them were pushed into the cells, which were next to each other, and there was a stainless steel fence in between, and a formation was imposed on the fence, which was difficult for ordinary people to break through.

"You guys are running away, you are running away again, I didn't expect you to be arrested so soon, right? An old man dressed as an elder said coldly, "Just wait for the sect master to come out, you will definitely look good." ”

Jiang Chen also looked decadent, and in the face of these disciples and undead guards, he didn't say a word.

After a long time, the crowd dispersed and the prison door was closed.

Tranquility has returned to the entire prison area.

Ahem

Jiang Chen spit out a mouthful of blood again, the injuries in his body were very serious, and with the suppression of the cell formation, even if he said a word at this moment, it would be very difficult. His gaze shifted apologetically to Liu Yue in the next cell, and after hesitation, he finally spoke: "I'm sorry, I hurt you," Jiang Chen's voice was crying, "If I hadn't forcibly taken you out, you wouldn't have loved their torture."

On the other side, Liu Yue remained indifferent, her head drooping, her hair disheveled, and her eyes staring blankly at the floor in front of her.

"If Han Bing knew about this, he would definitely not let me go. Jiang Chen continued.

Liu Yue still didn't speak, just sat motionless in the corner of the ground. It wasn't until the night that her head shook slightly, and she gasped as she felt the pain coming from all over her body.

"Are you feeling better? Jiang Chen asked with concern.

"I don't blame anyone, it's my life. Liu Yue said softly.

"Don't say that, it's all to blame on that Qingling, she is a cold-blooded animal, not a human at all, since Han Bing left, I followed her for so long, I didn't expect her to still guard against me, don't trust me, for this plan, I have been preparing for a long time, this time I finally waited for her to give birth, thinking that the opportunity came, so I ventured to save you and take you out, I really didn't expect someone to follow me. I-" Jiang Chen's tone was full of remorse.

"Is she raw?" Liu Yue leaned back slightly, leaning against the wall, turning her face to Jiang Chen's side, and asked lightly.

"I heard that it's the twin daughters, this vicious woman, phew," Jiang Chen smacked fiercely, "I just don't know, who is the child's father, who will be blind and good with her?"

"Twin daughters...... The child's father ......" Liu Yue's body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of clarity in her eyes for a moment. Jiang Chen didn't know who the child's father was, but she did. Thinking of this, Liu Yue's eyes became complicated. Whose fault is it? Whose fault is it?

"What are you talking about? I don't hear clearly. Jiang Chen asked.

Liu Yue closed her eyes and stopped talking, and two lines of crystal tears flowed down from the cracks in her eyes.

In a secret room on the first floor of the Fengshen Tower, there was a crisp sound on the ground, and it sounded like something was shattering.

The chamber was very poorly decorated, except for a blanket and a table in the center of the floor, except for the stubble on the floor, of course. Qingling broke the cup, sat on the ground, and stared blankly at the two babies sleeping sweetly on the blanket in front of her.

"Report to the sect master, Liu Yue and Jiang Chen, who escaped, have been arrested and put in a prison cell. Outside the door, the guard reported respectfully.

"Got it. Qing Ling responded lightly, but her eyes never left the two babies, in his right hand, there was a dagger, the direction of the blade was towards the baby, and her hand trembled fiercely.

"Ahh

The guards standing outside the door silently followed behind her, and they didn't dare to come out.

"You stay!" Qingling walked out of the Fengshen Tower, her voice was extremely cold, and the guards did not dare to take another step forward when they heard the order.

Qing Ling flew out, and directly transformed into the form of a sword when she was five feet above the ground, and the speed was already extremely fast, and she reached the beach in an instant, and then plunged into the sea.

The next moment, the door of the cell where Liu Yue was held was smashed with an extremely rough palm, and Qing Ling stepped in.

The huge movement woke up Jiang Chen next door, he looked at Qingling who was walking towards Liu Yue in a daze, only to feel a chill in his back, although he claimed to be a man with backbone, but when he was really facing the angry Qingling, he still felt completely powerless.

You must know that the door of this prison cell, which was cast in stainless steel and added a powerful formation, was actually split open by her palm, it is conceivable that Qingling's cultivation has reached the point of reaching its peak.

"Don't-" Jiang Chen couldn't help but shout, he could imagine that if Qing Ling had murderous intentions towards Liu Yue now, it would undoubtedly be easier than stepping on an ant to death.